Wilde Harem- Pt: 01 Home Sweet Home Ch: 02

Dumb disclaimers that are basically copy and pasted from the previous chapter. Of course, everyone in this story that engages in sexual activity is 18 yrs of age or older. This is a work of fiction but I’ve tried to keep it within the realm of possibility and believability, with the exception of the volume of cum produced. In my story here, both male and female have the possibility to emit large amounts with less than normal risk of dehydration or effort needed to replenish energy.

Chapter 2: A Step-Mom’s Enticing Offer

We were staring at each other frozen in place. Both too afraid to move or speak. Trapped in our disbelief over what had just transpired. Uncertain of what we should do now. The silenced seemed to last a week, or however long it took for this chapter to get published.

She was the first to break the standoff. Suddenly realizing she was still exposed, she quickly covers up with her robe. I saw an opportunity to escape. I swallow my mouthful then turn to run out of the room. Before I could make any significant distance, she grabs my hand. Again, I found myself unable to move and the silence resumed.

It was my turn. I slowly turned around to face my step-mother. She was looking away and using her robe to cover the lower half of her face. Half of her gown was wide open, the half that would be covered by the arm holding me in place. She looked so cute. I heard her mumble something beneath the cloth but couldn’t quite determine what. I choked up enough courage to speak. “I-I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear what you said..”

She cleared her throat then whispered, “I-it’s ok.” She maintained her eye-floor contact. Not that I could blame her.

“I-It is?” I replied bewildered. I looked directly at her face, ignoring her half exposed body. Ensnared by how cute she looked.

She looked at our hands. My eyes followed hers. Her panties, the pair I had just cream coated, were still in my hand. I had forgotten to hide them in my room and was still carrying them when I snuck in! She whispered “It’s only fair… I watched you earlier.” I stood there staring at the panties, my cum oozing onto our hands. She started speaking again. “I thought I might have said something to upset you on the couch.. so I went to see if you were alright..” I looked back up at her. “When I opened your door and saw… I was gonna close the door and walk away…” She trailed off.

My mouth started moving on its own. “I saw you in the reflection on my computer screen.. and, to be fair, I told you to watch whatever you wanted.” I let out a quick, nervous chuckle. She gave me a gentle tug toward her. I sat back down in front of her, and she released my hand. I looked down at my hand clutching her cum soaked panties then back at her. “Are you mad about what I did to your panties?”

She covered more of her face in embarrassment, and there was another awkward silence. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then slowly lowered the robe from her face and pressed it against her chest, above her boob. I don’t think she realized her entire right half was exposed, and I really didn’t want to mention it. She took another deep breath. Clearly, she was trying to collect herself, but the anticipation was killing me. She turned her head back and looked me in the eyes. Apparently, she still wasn’t ready for eye contact. She diverted her gaze downward then quickly looked up after seeing my big meat stick. I moved my hands to my lap to cover my dick. Her voice cracked “I-I..” she gave a quick little cough to clear her throat. Then she made eye contact and tried again. “I’m going to be honest with you. Ok?”

She looked serious but kinda sad. Like she was disappointed in me. I got this sinking feeling that my life was over. After a few seconds of thinking about how bad I screwed up here, I realized she hadn’t said anything else. There was another awkward silence. She was still looking at me, actually waiting for an answer. Like she wanted my permission before she was honest with me. I had a quick little tug-of-war in my head over whether I thought I could handle the truth or not. I looked down and whispered “Ok.” Then, of course, I realized I was looking at her body again. After a little freakout, I went back to eye contact.

Noticing my reaction, she looked down and saw half of her naked body was clearly visible. Immediately she closed her robe and held it tight. She sealed her eyes shut and took another deep breath before speaking. “Ok… Honesty… Yes, I was mad.” My heart dropped. Again I went over how screwed I was. Then it hit me. She had just said ‘was’ not ‘am.’ I looked a little confused. She continued, “Well… Um… You see, those were one of my favorite pair, and I’ve been wondering where they were.”

“Oh…” I said. I wasn’t sure how to feel.

She looked down at the panties. “No.. No. I’m sorry. I said I’d be honest… although that’s not entirely not true…” She shook her head. “Sorry, sorry. I’m rambling.”

I looked up at her, still a bit worried, and whispered, “Wanna take another deep breath?”

“I really do!” She replied almost frantically. She took an extra long inhale followed by an equally long exhale. “Ok… Ok. Yes, those are one of my favorite pair, and yes I was upset that you stole them. I was upset that you were using them to… pleasure yourself.. And I was upset that you jizzed all over them.” Awkward pause as I waited for my punishment. “But… In all honesty, it also made me very happy. So very happy. Way more happy and..” she quietly whispered “turned on..” then returned to her regular speaking voice, “than upset.”

I was dumbfounded. “I-I’m sorry, what?”

Her face turned bright red. I could tell she was fighting the urge to cover her face with the robe again. “Um… You see..” She gathered her thoughts. “Ok, ok. I have a question I need you to answer.” And again I was worried out of my mind, but also intrigued. This whole thing was one big twisted rollercoaster of emotions that was messing me up. She said, “I noticed the porn you were watching had an older woman who looked a lot like me. I thought back to what had happened on the couch… And you had my panties on your.. um.. then right before you.. you, um, finished… I heard you say my name.” Long pause as I waited for her question, knowing I wouldn’t be able to talk my way out of this one. “Then, then, then..” She cleared her throat again. “You were in here watching… um, you know.. and you were so close you were… um.. and then in your mouth.” Her eyes darted around as she talked like she was piecing together a puzzle. I couldn’t help but find it adorable that she couldn’t finish her sentences.

She shook her head for a second or two. Then reached out her arms and made a pushing motion. Like she was trying to push down the anxiety so she could speak clearly. “Ok, ok, ok.” Of course, her pushing motion opened up her robe again. She quickly closed it and held her arms in an ‘X’ over her chest. She looked up at me to see if I’d seen. I immediately looked away. “My question.” She said. I slowly looked back and made direct eye contact. “And I want complete honesty from you. Honesty for honesty. Let’s be an honesty.. house.” She fumbled her words trying to find the right way to end that sentence, but I understood what she meant. I nodded my acknowledgment. Another deep breath. “S-son.. do I turn you on? Sexually… Do you look at.. or think of me se-se.. like that?” She was still struggling. “Do you find me attractive?!” She asked loudly and more definitively. She stared into my eyes as she waited for my answer. It felt like she was looking into the depths of my soul.

I was more than a little surprised. I thought the answer was pretty obvious at this point. She had basically laid out all the evidence. Maybe I could still talk my way out of this after all… Nope! No way out. All I have left is the truth. Hopefully, she’ll show me mercy. “Yes. I think you’re unbelievably sexy. On the couch, I saw some parts of your body and got super hard. I didn’t run away because you upset me. I ran cuz I was afraid you’d see my boner.. and I wanted to masturbate to you. And no, this wasn’t the first time I’ve masturbated to you.” I held up the cum soaked panties. “And I’ve cum in these panties several times. But I wash them regularly and take good care of them!” I put my hands back in my lap and bowed my head in apology. “I’m sorry.”

A delighted and amazed look crossed her face. She was beyond flattered by my response. “What exactly did you see on the couch?” She said calmly.

I didn’t look up. “First, your robe kinda fell to the side, and I could see your left leg all the way up to your butt cheek.”

She looked at her freshly shaved, smooth legs. “That got you hard?” She noticed some movement in my lap. “What was second?” Her eyes were fixed on my crotch.

I swallowed nervously. “Second, when you uncrossed your legs I saw the top of your um… vagina and your bush.” My dick was getting hard just remembering it. I kept looking down and hoped she hadn’t noticed.

She bit her lip playfully, it seems I’m not the only one getting turned on. She fought the urge to reach for her pussy. “Is that all?” She parted her robe, so her pussy, trimmed bush, and left leg were all showing.

I closed my eyes as I put the final nail in my coffin. “I saw your whole right boob from the side and when you brushed the hair away from your face all sexy like I just lost it! I had to go jerk it! I had to run to my room! I’m sorry, and I’m also sorry for throwing the remote at you! I hope I didn’t hurt you!” My dick was at full mast now. I bent over and put my forehead on the moist ground. I was hoping to hide my hard-on while making my dramatic apology.

She moved her robe, so her whole right boob was clearly visible. “So, did it look something like this?”

‘Look something like this?’ Her words rang in my head. Wait a minute… I sat up and opened my eyes. It was everything I had seen on the couch and much more. She was showing me what I had hoped to see. My dick went through the leg holes in her panties and propped them up like a tent. A little bit of precum was seeping through. I didn’t understand why she was showing me, but I definitely enjoyed the view. “Ye-ye-yes ma’am.” I had a hard time giving a straight sentence.